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The ringing bell startled Nova out of his daydream. Drat. Time for a few more mind numbing hours of class. He started gathering up his things; an MP3 player, a book and the papers he'd been randomly drawing little hearts on. He could feel a pout already coming on. This school was so...very...boring! Most people took one look at him and avoided him like the plague, the rest were way too cool to be seen with such a nobody. Nova sighed and walked quickly back towards the school building.

The school was enormous, and old. A few hundred years at least. But it had been built with the solidness of its time. The whole thing was of granite and marble, with tall peaks and grand designs etched into some of the walls. It was almost like some kind of cathedral than a school for adolescents. It was pitted and worn with age, but that somehow only lent to its sense of immutability. Nova hated it.

He hated this stupid place. This high blooded snob central school. He missed his average public inner city school. His dad had extolled the open, rolling hills and majestic views of this place. Nova felt like it was slow and dull. Watching the landscape here was like observing someone who was in a coma. Brain dead. In the city, there was always life pulsing, always a place to be, people to see and things happening. The city flowed like a song if only you understood the notes. Now...now he lived here. In the staring, drooling, brain dead coma patient countryside.

He had finally agreed to come here for his father though. He'd been so hopeful, so eager for this great "opportunity" for his son. As if Nova couldn't have made something of himself with the school he was in. Maybe he'd thought being around all these bluebloods would make Nova more normal. Would fix him.

Nova shook his head. No, they'd worked all that out between them long ago. Nova chided himself. He shouldn't let his bad attitude latch on to his father. His father loved him and accepted him. He really just thought this place would help his son have a good life. He wasn't wrong. Graduating from here was an enormous achievement. People often would open doors if you only attended for a few years. But it just wasn't his place. He didn't fit in with this world. As far as he'd seen, there weren't even any other Huskies like himself anywhere around here. Lots of wolves though. He looked down at his black colored paws, same as his ears though the rest of his body was pure white. He had a bit of wolf in him, from his mother's side, but he looked mostly like his father.

He finally reached the front doors and quickly went up the wide, stone steps and opened the thick, wooden double doors. Inside the feeling of oppression dropped down on him like a physical weight. How could people stand this place? He felt like he was spending hours a day in a museum; with the shining polished hallways, richly carpeted classrooms, elegant paintings arrayed all throughout. Nova unconsciously hunched and walked quickly towards his classroom.

The hallways were slowly filling with students doing the same thing. Bustling, jostling and talking to one another. At least that was the same. Nova listened to the murmur of voices, his ears swiveling in different directions. He relaxed and walked more calmly, his mind going back to his times back home.

"Excuse me, miss..." A voice said behind him. "..Oh, wait, you're that guy. I thought you were just a really ugly girl." There were a few snickers of amusement. Nova sighed inwardly. He was accustomed to this, but back home; he'd won most people over. The community back home had been much more open and most people had become his friends. Here though...no one had his back, and the predators homed in on the isolated target.

"I'm sure you're used to only getting attention from ugly girls, Nathan. All the decent ones know they can do better." Nova shot back, not even bothering to look behind him. He even put a bit more sway in his step, just to show he wasn't intimidated. He was who he was and nothing would change that.

There was quiet after that. A bad sign. Nova slipped to the side down a flight of stairs that had opened up the moment he heard running foot-paws. Nathan, a lithely built lion, rushed past a moment later, missing his intent to tackle Nova by a slim margin. His speed took him a bit past the stairs and Nova ran, ducking into the first doorway he saw and going quickly down a hallway, turning twice before stopping and listening. He didn't hear anything. He let out a long breath. Jerks.

Nova looked around at where he was. He was probably going to be late for class now. He huffed angrily. Those jerks. Those preppy idiots! None of them had lived in the rough city. Nova suspected he could probably drop any of them one on one. Had already done so, in fact. But that had gotten him written up by the school for fighting. Another infraction and he'd be out. His father's hard work at getting him here wasted. So Nova swallowed his pride and tried his best to avoid things. Though he couldn't keep his mouth shut when people insulted him. He suspected that's exactly why they aggravated him as much as they did. They wanted him tossed out. To prove that only snobs like themselves could live in this pristine little mortuary for the living.

He took a left turn down another hallway and started trying to get back on route to his class. Suddenly at the other end of the passage a black furred wolf turned the corner and started walking in Nova's direction. Nova didn't stop walking, but his mind raced. Maybe if he ducked and sped past at the last minute, he could dodge the guy and run in the direction of class. This was a narrow hall though, not like the main entrance. Nova groaned mentally, why today? He tensed his muscles as the two began to get close getting ready to bolt past.

When the distance got to just a few feet, a bunch of things happened. First, the guy started speaking. "Hey cutie-" He started, obviously making some kind of introductory statement. However, Nova at that same moment lurched forward, taking a sharp angle to the right in order to avoid the grab that never came. Then, his brain registered the word "cutie" and threw it's metaphorical hands up, saying "Okay, what the fuck? Cutie?" which caused a serious system failure. Nova turned, mid juke, his mind apparently deciding that it could actually try the conversation option now. "Wha...?" He said, then, tripped up by his own momentum, he stumbled over his own foot-paws and hit the wall at an angle, bouncing off it and landing straight on his ass.

Nova just sat there. Okay. Time for a system reboot here. A guy just called him cutie. That happened. And, he was sitting on his bottom on the floor. Fine, now things could proceed. He looked up, dazed, as a pair of legs stepped into his view. In front of him, the wolf smiled and offered a paw to help him up. His fur was black, though it looked like his chest and underbelly might have been white, as a bit of white fur appeared on his neck and muzzle and ran down to the collar of his shirt.

"You use crazy ninja moves to greet people where you're from?" The wolf said, his voice smooth and low. Nova looked up, still trying to get to speed. "Huh?" He said brilliantly. Then, he shook his head and grabbed the others paw, being lifted easily. "Uh, no. Not usually. That's a third or fourth meeting ritual, but I skipped ahead."

The wolf laughed, and then stepped back. "Well, I think you need more practice. I'm Darkstar by the way. You can just call me Dark though, or Darky. Everyone does."

Nova smiled. Someone was actually being nice to him! This was a good change of pace. Darkstar chuckled again. "You have a really cute smile, all lopsided like that." He said, and that caused Nova to go crimson underneath his fur.

"Th...Thanks..." Nova replied, brushing a strand of his medium length black hair from his eyes.

"I've been meaning to talk to you for a while," Darkstar said, acting like calling another guy cute was a totally normal way to go. "But you're always so elusive at school."

Nova looked down. "Um. Yeah. Kind of a necessity lately." He said.

Darkstar frowned a little bit, and then said "Well, I'm not a person of small influence here. What would you say if I got some of those pompous bullies to leave you be?"

Nova looked up sharply, blinking. "Why...why would you do that?" Nova didn't really want anyone's charity. But, he could not allow to be cornered and get kicked out of the school. His dad would be crushed.

"Because I like you, because I can. And because you're like, the only real prospect that's ever shown up here." Darkstar said calmly.

That rocked Nova back mentally. He blinked again, examining Darkstar more closely. He was wearing what looked like dress clothes, but they were wrinkled. Black slacks and a red collared shirt, the buttons done up loosely, and only halfway. A white undershirt beneath. His black shoes were gleaming though. Strange that those were so well taken care of.

"Uhmm...what?" Nova said, again showing his brilliance.

Darkstar tilted his head. "Well, I sort of assumed." He said, grinning and gesturing to Nova's body. "I mean...you kind of stand out."

Nova was wearing some very tight, white pants with matching white sandals. In addition to his light green sleeveless top held with thin straps, his nails on his paws and foot-paws were painted a sky blue. His longish black hair was a bit curly on the ends and fell over his left eye.

He had tried to use the fact of his sexuality and cross-dressing as a way to dissuade his dad from putting him here. But Nova's father had said he'd been assured there was no dress code, unique for such a high class school, and that as long as he paid tuition things would be fine. The school board had been uncomfortable with him being gay, but had allowed him enrollment. Nova suspected that there might have been a threat of a lawsuit or some kind of media circus if they'd hadn't.

"Yeah...I guess I do. You'd think I'd have more dates with all the attention I get from guys." Nova said, maybe a bit bitterly.

Darkstar chuckled. "Well, you have one this weekend. If you want to go out with me."

Nova uttered a nervous chuckle, toying with his hair a bit. "What? Really? I don't know...um...maybe, I don't know my schedule. You know....yes. That sounds great." There was a brief pause, and Nova cleared his throat a little. "I'm not usually this lame. I promise."

Darkstar laughed and gave Nova a wide smile. "Of course not." He said calmly. "How does three o'clock on Saturday sound?"

"Works for me." Nova replied, returning the smile.

Darkstar reached into a pocket and pulled something out, handing it to Nova. "In the meantime, please accept this. I'd appreciate very much if you wore it until next we meet."

Nova wonderingly took the gift. It was a thin, pink collar. It clasped in the front, and embedded into the collar was a small gold plaque with "Novastar" engraved on it. On the back, was another, smaller bit of gold with a symbol engraved that Nova didn't recognize, but it was still beautiful.

"What....why...I didn't even know you until a few minutes ago..." Nova said, staring at the collar. "Why get this for me?"

Darkstar shrugged. "What else are rich people with too much free time supposed to do? If you hadn't accepted it, I would simply have thrown it away. Should I?"

Nova clutched the collar. "No! It's beautiful, I love it. Really. I'm just...so surprised. I...didn't expect to meet anyone like you. Or get something like this. Thank you. Thank you so very much!"

The black wolf smiled warmly. "It makes me happy to hear you say that. Please, try it on."

Nova did so. He slipped on from the back of his neck, pressing together the clasps in the front like a seatbelt until they clicked shut. He giggled and did a little flourish. "How do I look?"

"Ravishing." Darkstar replied earnestly.

Nova sighed. This was probably the best day he'd had here. "Thank you so much for this. It'll help take the sting of the lecture I'm going to get for missing half of my class."

"Oh, well don't worry about that. I'll escort you back to class." He turned slightly and offered his arm. "My lady?" He said without a hint of mockery. Nova giggled and slipped an arm around his. If Dark didn't mind them being seen, neither did he. They took some stairs back to the main hallway and were soon approaching the classroom doors. Darkstar opened the door for Nova and ushered him inside. He went in nervously.

"And just who decided to show up late to my lecture?" A tired voice rang out. Mr. Warner, the grouchy, brilliant green scaled dragon that taught math here at the school. He was glaring at Nova entering the door, obviously planning a suitable reprimand. But then, something odd happened. Darkstar entered the classroom behind him.

"Ah, sorry Mr. Warner. It's my fault Nova is late, he was helping me with a problem I was having in one of my other classes and we lost track of time." The wolf said, smiling and casually placing a paw on Nova's shoulder.

Mr. Warner stopped and looked at Darkstar for a moment. Then he took a deep breath and turned back to his blackboard. "Very well. Just don't make a habit of it, please. Your friend entering late to my class is disruptive. Nova, in your seat now."

Nova was amazed. He went and sat down at his desk in a daze. He looked back and saw Dark waving at him and smiling as he left the class. He'd seen Warner nearly breath fire at students for being late. Maybe Darks parents were friends with him or something. So strange. But, Nova wasn't complaining. Mr. Warner began droning on, but as Nova had missed most of the beginning and had no clue what he was talking about, he didn't bother tuning in. Instead, he thought about Darkstar, slowly tracing the pink collar with a paw. He must be the only other gay guy in a thousand miles of this place. The guy had seemed very comfortable. Just, walked right up and said "Hey, date this Saturday?" Nova liked that. He wondered where they were going to go....

The rest of the day passed in a haze, Nova hardly being able to pay attention to anything. At last the school day ended and Nova began the short walk home. About half way, he came across Nathan and his cronies. Of course, they started towards him. Nova sighed. Not this again. However, another odd thing happened. One of Nathan's friends elbowed him and gestured at Nova. Then tapped his neck. Nathan looked shocked and stared hard at Nova for a second or two. Then all of them just...turned and started walking another direction, ignoring Nova entirely. He stood there, watching them leave for a long moment. The peace was appreciated, but...so different. He hurried home. This had definitely been a different kind of day.

Maybe it was the events of the day, but as he walked, Nova found himself for once enjoying the old Victorian style of the neighborhoods around here. The elegant houses and wide, clean streets were sometimes a nice change from the constant, cramped bustling of the city. He meandered a bit, walking slowly and appreciating the mid spring weather, but it didn't take long to reach his house. It was most certainly the smallest one in the neighborhood. Probably the whole town. Seemed like everyone else could only live in homes that ranged from "mansion" to "mansion/personal hotel". However, this place felt like a castle compared to the apartment he and his dad had shared back home. He walked inside, dumping his bag on the floor by the door. "Dad?" He called out, walking to the kitchen. "Hey, oldie! You around?"

Just silence. His dad must still be at work or something. Nova grabbed an apple off the counter and went up to his room, flopping onto his bed and letting out a long, exhausted sigh. The quiet felt good after such a hectic day. Nova simply relaxed on his bed, crunching into his fruit. His thoughts wandered, but they kept coming back to Darkstar every time. He felt along the length of his new collar again. Such a nice gift. Feeling about the clasp, he felt a couple of loops where something could presumably be placed, like a bell or a nametag. But the way the collar was removed, having anything in them would prevent the clasp from being undone. Seemed like an odd design idea. He shrugged; not like he had anything anyway.

He set his apple on the nightstand and just lay staring at the ceiling, thinking of the interesting wolf that had come into his life. He looked him over in his mind's eye. He had immaculate fur, such a deep black. Strange that he should wear such disorganized clothes for a rich person, but Nova kind of liked that about him. He was tall, fit looking. What would it be like to feel that fur close to him, he wondered? He thought if Dark were here now, sitting next to him. Maybe Nova would lightly put a paw over his...even that thought made his spine tingle. His mind was already moving quickly with this line of thinking. How would it feel to kiss? Lightly at first...running his paws down Darks silky looking fur along the neck. He let out a low murr, imagining submitting to the wolf, opening to him and feeling their tongues meet and their quickening breaths mingling.

His heartbeat sped up as Dark slowly pushed Nova down onto the bed, lying atop him and never breaking the kiss as their paws explored one another's bodies rapidly. He pulled at the straps on Nova's shoulders and the husky couldn't get out of his clothes fast enough. He broke away only momentarily to wriggle out of his top, throwing it carelessly aside as Dark pounced the moment Nova turned back to face him, kissing him hard once more and filling Nova's muzzle with his warm, wet tongue. Nova could feel the wolf's bulge pressing up against- "Whoa! Shut the door, boy!"

Nova squeaked and nearly fell off the bed. He looked up just in time to see his smirking father walk past the open door. His skin turned hot red beneath his white fur. He looked down and saw that at some point he'd undone his pants and started stroking himself. He got himself back in his pants and hopped up to close the door angrily. Seriously!? Nova sat at his desk and began slowly combing his fur to calm down. It wouldn't do any good to seem too eager, or clingy or whatever, on his date. He sighed, looking at his reflection in the vanity mirror and gazing at the beautiful, pink collar. He hoped everything went okay.

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The rest of the week hurried on, and Nova found himself actually having a pleasant time. No one had pestered him for three days straight. Nobody really talked to him either, unfortunately, but maybe things were going in the right direction. Maybe people were starting to get used to seeing him around.

Finally, Saturday arrived. And Nova felt butterflies in his stomach. Yesterday Dark had called and told Nova he'd arrive at his house at three. He had to constantly take deep breaths to calm down. He wore one of his favorite skirts, a simple blue affair that clung tightly to his hips. His white shirt was low cut, showing a good amount of his chest and read "Sweetie" in small red letters on the front.

The door knocked and Nova rushed downstairs passing his dad in the hallway. "See ya dad!" He called hurriedly. His father only smiled and shook his head in amusement.

Nova opened the front door and walked out to see Dark, wearing a plain grey t-shirt and light blue denim pants and regular sneakers. He didn't seem like all the other overly rich snobs walking around usually. In fact, his shirt looked a bit wrinkled. He smiled warmly at Nova, holding out his arm as he had before. "Shall we go, beautiful?" He asked. Nova took the wolf's arm, giggling. "Yes, let's!" He replied in an exaggeratedly fancy tone. Arm in arm, they walked down the streets towards the town's main restaurant and activity area.

They spent the day wandering around various shops, talking and getting to know one another a bit. Although Darkstar didn't go into much detail about himself. Just about everyone seemed to know him though. He explained that his family had been living here for a few generations and had gained quite a bit of respect in the surrounding area. Nova was having such a good time. Felt like the first time he'd been able to relax since coming to live here. Dark even bought Nova an expensive red skirt, to go with the collar. Nova, blushing, had tried to dissuade him, but he simply had walked in and out of the store with it in a moment, waving to the cashier as he did.

The day wore on into evening and Nova figured they were pretty much done for the day. As they walked however, Dark led him down a street away from Nova's house. He said nothing, just smiled at the husky and led him on. Eventually they reached a large three story house. Above the old wooden front door, there was a sign with only a symbol carved into it. This image was of a sinuous horizontal line, separating two simple dots above and below it. It seemed a bit familiar, but Nova didn't have time to look as Dark gently urged him on into the house.

Inside, Nova found what had likely been some kind of lavish bed and breakfast inn converted into an equally lavish dorm. In the main room was an enormous couch in front of a television that probably cost an entire tuition fee. A few others were lounging on the couch, or playing pool on the table that took up the other corner of the room. Nobody noticed them as they came in and Dark quickly pulled Nova along and up the nearby stairs. They went all the way to the third floor, and after a short walk down a hallway, Dark opened one of the doors and gestured Nova inside.

Finally Nova spoke. "So...what is this place? Some kind of hangout your family owns or something?"

Dark smirked, pulling Nova into the room. "Sort of, I guess."

"What do you-" Nova cut off in a grunt as he was shoved hard into the room towards the large bed, almost falling over onto it. "Hey, what was that for?" Nova asked in a huff.

The light clicked on and Dark closed the door, locking it with a key he apparently wore on a necklace beneath his shirt. "This is your training room. You'll get quite used to being here for a bit." His jovial attitude was gone. Replacing it was....almost some kind of brisk business demeanor.

"My...what? What are you talking about?" Nova said, completely baffled. Just what the hell was going on here?

"No time for that. You've attracted quite a bit of attention, parading your ass about school like that. I need to have you at least prepped by tomorrow, or it'll be my head." Darkstar replied.

Nova just stood completely baffled. Prepped? He was given no time to think as Dark rapidly approached him and seized him about the shoulders, pushing him back roughly and spinning him around until he hit the bed and was bent over it. Nova tried to push himself back up, but he'd never been too strong. Darkstar overpowered him easily, pinning him against the bed with his body while he grabbed one of Nova's arms, slapping a pair of cuffs over the wrist. He forced his other arm up and locked the cuffs to that wrist as well. He leaned on Nova, pressing his full weight against him to prevent his useless struggles while he reached over the far end of the bed and picked something up, attaching it to the cuffs with a soft clicking noise.

"Whew...there we go." He said, satisfied.

"Dark!" Nova started yelling, "Stop this, it isn't funny! Let me go!" Tears of nervous fear were already forming in the corner of his eyes. He tried to stand up, but couldn't. The cuffs were connected by a carabineer clip to a chain that led somewhere he couldn't see, seemed like the ground maybe. There wasn't much slack to it. He could move a bit from side to side, but he couldn't pull up enough to stand, or even straighten out at all. He tried pulling at it. It was hopeless. Nova whimpered, confused and hurt at the same time.

"Ok, let's get started." Darkstar said like a man doing a chore he'd done a hundred times, and knew he'd have to do a hundred times more in the future. "Everyone here knows what's happening, so don't bother yelling please. It'll just be distracting." He walked behind Nova, gently running a paw along the trapped huskies bottom, patting it softly. It felt like a gesture you'd give a nervous pet. He rose up Nova's skirt, revealing the white lacey panties he was wearing. Darkstar chuckled, rubbing the fine fabric. "Oh man, they're gonna love you. Better start carrying lube around in your purse, little girl. I think we'll just leave these on."

Nova tried to move his rear away from the touch, but he didn't really have any options. He tensed up; maybe he could kick out at Dark or something? He heard Dark move away, followed by the popping sound of a bottle being opened. Nova began panting, how was he going to get out of this? His thoughts were interrupted as the wolf came into his vision again. Without saying anything he reached forward and pried Nova's muzzle open, quickly placing something small way back on his tongue. Nova tried to spit it out, but Dark clamped his paws over his muzzle and lifted his head up. "Swallow, come on." He said softly. The pill, because that's what it had to be, had already tumbled down Nova's gullet. He started choking and swallowed it instinctively, despite his whimpering protests.

"There we go..." Dark said in a slow tone. "Now, things won't seem so bad in a little bit here." He just stood there a for a few minutes, slowly petting Nova's head.

After about ten minutes, Nova started to feel strange. A slow warmth began spreading out from his stomach. Slow tendrils of relaxing heat webbing throughout his body, making him feel fuzzy. When it hit his head, he began blinking rapidly. What was going on? He shook his head, and his vision went blurry for a moment. His breathing slowed, and Nova just rested his head against the side of the bed, closing his eyes. He remembered feeling so worried...Why? It was pleasant, just floating in this pink haze, free from thought.

"I don't normally use this so quickly..." He heard a voice say. "But you seemed about to cause problems, and we need to move fast. I'll wean you off eventually, when you realize cooperation is good for everyone."

Nova struggled to lift his head, find the source of the voice. It was difficult to arrange any solid thought in his mind. They slipped and flitted like fairies from his mental grasp. He felt someone stroking his muzzle. He focused upwards and saw Dark looking at him. Nova smiled slowly. He remembered Darkstar. He had really liked him. First person to be nice to him since moving here. There was something wrong with him though...something Nova hadn't liked. But the haze swirling in his mind made it unimportant. Bad things didn't exist right now. "Hai Dark...are we still on our date..?" He asked in a drowsy tone.

Darkstar nodded. "Yes. The most important part." He said kindly. "You see, there's a little group around here...and I'm sort of like a talent scout. And you're the new star attraction. Isn't that great? Everyone's gonna want to see you."

Nova giggled. That did sound nice. Usually nobody wanted to talk to him. It would be nice to have friends. People who wanted to be close to him...

Nova gasped suddenly when he felt a touch on his bottom. His fur, skin, even his whole body seemed to be much more sensitive than normal. "Huh? What..." Nova began, but the paw on his rear just slowly rubbed and he heard Darks voice again. "Shhh...It's okay Nova. It's just me. I'm going to do some things. Get you ready at least a little for your first day on the stage tomorrow. It'll feel good, trust me, okay?"

Nova nodded slowly. He trusted Dark. Of course he did. He was the first person to...do...something...it was hard to remember what. But he clearly remembered liking Dark a lot. "Yeah...I trust you...AH!" Nova opened his eyes wide. He felt Darks paw rubbing his crotch slowly through the fabric of the panties. The warm heat began quickly growing white hot around his midsection, with occasional little bolts of pleasure arching through his body making him twitch. "AHH!" he gasped again, squirming.

"How does that feel?" Dark asked. "Oh...g-good...don't stop...please..." Nova whined.

Dark chuckled. "Will you be my good little girl? Do everything I tell you to?"

"Yes! Yes, I will. Just...that feels so good...." Nova moaned loudly, trying to press his body more firmly against that rubbing paw.

"Good." Dark said as his paw moved away. Nova whimpered, feeling like crying. "Now try to spread your legs a bit more, and get that cute curly tail of yours up." Nova obeyed, opening his legs more exposing his rear more fully. After a couple of seconds, he felt Dark moving the fabric of the panties aside, revealing the small pink entrance of Nova's tailhole. Then he felt something exquisite. Dark's warm, wet tongue pressed up against it, lapping gently against the huskies exposed hole, occasionally probing into it. He felt Dark murring as he tasted. Nova's legs quivered and distantly heard himself moaning and begging Dark for more. That heat inside was becoming an inferno of need, burning through him, consuming all other thoughts. He needed to be bred. Hard. Darks slow pace with his tongue felt amazing, but it was maddening. Nova wanted more. Needed more. Desperately!

"Please...Dark..." Nova's voice was hoarse, the strength of his desire making it hard to form words. "Please...Fuck me...I need you so much..." Nova, wriggled and squirmed, panting heavily like a bitch in heat. Dark got up, rubbing Nova's lower back. "You have to listen to me Nova, or I won't do anything else." Dark said, while Nova bucked and groaned, unable to move, unable to quench the fire in his body. "YES! Anything! Please! Please..." Nova whimpered.

"Remember this, you're my little slut. And you'll do whatever I say, got it?" He slowly, so slowly, pressed just the tip of his finger into Nova's now slick tailhole, moving it in deliciously torturous little circles. Nova groaned deeply. "Repeat that to me." Dark said firmly. Nova felt like howling. "I'm...I'm your little slut...and...Ahhh! I'll do whatever you say..." He said back the wolf pleadingly.

"That's a good girl." Dark said, pressing his finger much farther into Nova. The hot flashes of pleasure increased and Nova squeezed down on the digit, relishing the feel of it. "You are an obedient little bitch. You want to be fucked by me, don't you? By anyone?" He asked, beginning to move his finger in and out of the desperate puppy. Nova could only whimper in the affirmative, nodding his head. "Good, because you're going to get a lot of work in tomorrow. You want that, don't you?"

"Yess..." Was all Nova could manage before he cut off with a squeak. Dark started pressing a second finger into his blazing tailhole, beginning to move more quickly in and out. Nova moved back to meet the thrusts as much as he could each time. Dark let out an appreciative murr. "Damn...you are a tight little thing. Don't want you getting broken on your first day." He removed his fingers without warning and walked away. Nova gasped as they came out of him, crying for Dark to keep going. "Don't worry..." He chuckled, his voice coming back nearer. "I'll make sure you're still filled, little bitch. Just had to grab something."

And with that, Nova felt something bigger than Darks fingers pressing up against his sensitive entrance. The tip of it slipped in easily, and Nova groaned in satisfaction, but the rest of the object kept coming in, relentless, stretching Nova's tailhole much more than it ever had before. Pain blossomed and Nova bucked a little, wincing and feeling tears form in his eyes. It just kept on going through. "Dark...it hurts...it's hurting me..." Nova started saying, but the wolf cut him off. "Take it in slut..." Dark said. "Almost all the way in now..."

Finally, with a last push and a slight popping sound, the thing stopped pushing inwards. Nova knelt, panting, feeling...filled...wonderfully filled. The pain was still there, but it was ebbing. The fiery pleasure rushing back in to replace it. Dark spoke again "We'll keep that in you overnight, I think. It should help. Now...I'm going to undo your cuffs. Are you still my good little slut?"

Nova nodded. He watched as Dark unlocked the cuffs. Once Nova was free, Dark placed a paw on the huskies shoulder. "Lean back on your knees now. Time for you to do some work. Be sure to keep that plug nice and deep in you. Or you'll be punished." Dark moved to stand in front of the husky. Nova could see that the wolf had stripped off his clothes, and his fully erect member was now inches from Nova's muzzle. Dark gripped the back of the huskies head, pulling him against his groin, the shaft rubbing against Nova's nose.

"Take a deep breath...do you like my scent?" Dark asked. Nova shuddered as he breathed in; the scent was nothing like anything he could ever remember. It was so good. "Yes," Nova answered. "It's wonderful..."

Dark chuckled again, but sighed. "I wish I could go slower with you. Would've been more fun to break you in the old fashioned way. But the medication does have its advantages, I suppose. We'll have to get you off it eventually though." He moved his hips, rubbing his hard shaft up and down Nova's nose, around his muzzle. "Mmmn...Such a pretty girl. Now, take it into your muzzle."

Nova obeyed, opening his muzzle eagerly and moving his head down the wolf's member. He started to suckle the tip, loving running his tongue along the hardness. But Dark wasn't going that slow this time. Grabbing firmly onto Nova's head-fur, he started humping quickly into his muzzle and down his throat. Nova gagged a few times, but Dark didn't relent his grip on his head and his cock stretched and rubbed against Nova's throat. The room was silent except for the sound of Darks fast breathing and occasional lewd slurping sounds from Nova as the wolf fucked his muzzle faster and faster.

"Ah...yes...Nova...gonna give you a treat...for being such a good girl..." Dark whispered, gripping Nova's head painfully tighter. "A big, messy treat, just perfect for a slut like you...rrrr..."

Dark growled and forced his swelled knot into the huskies mouth. His thrusts became short, strong bucks as his body tightened. "Yes...good bitch...Ahhh...AHHH! FUCK!" Dark shouted, grunting as his orgasm hit. His throbbing shaft pumped a thick, heavy load of wolf seed into Nova's muzzle, some of it spilling out and running down Nova's neck as Dark continued humping into him while he came. Nova's eyes nearly rolled back into his head as he felt the warm fluid flow into him, loving its taste, the way it filled his nose with the scent of male sex. The flame of need flared within him, and burned brighter than ever as he came into his underwear, the fabric quickly becoming soaked and dripping cum onto the floor.

Dark rested a moment, the letting the last few twitches of his member subside in Nova's mouth before pulling out, strands of saliva and cum trailing away from the huskies mouth.

Nova remained on his knees, swaying. The heat had died down, a slow deep drowsiness replacing it. He heard Darks voice again. "Nova, you want to feel that good again, don't you?" He asked. Nova couldn't speak, but just nodded slowly. "Good girl...you will, as long as you continue to do as you're told, okay?" Nova nodded again. "Rest now." Dark said, "You have a busy day tomorrow."

Nova was vaguely aware of being picked up and set on the bed, the large object was still deep within him, but he was too weak now to do anything about it. As he drifted off to sleep, he heard voices, though they sounded far off.

"Used the medication..?"

"Yeah, a large dose actually...sure he was in a receptive state."

"....only one day...had to make sure the commands and impressions stuck deep..."

"..the father?"

"...ke something up, He's got to stay here tonig..."

Nova's mind tuned out, unable to grasp anything. A deep, sleep took him, filled with dreams and a memory of an intense feeling of heat and of immense satisfaction. He murred in his sleep, twitching a bit.